Beatbox [JiggaMix] - Remix
Yeah, Jigga mix let's go, jigga
Jigga, my mix
Yeah knock ya head
Bullets to your house
Make your family go mad off
Glocks in my pockets they go blastoff
Let's go in the ring have a standoff
Caps In your body felt like no vest on
You pussy go get a tat u felt that
It was on, yes, I know what I'm best at
Drop the basketball to see what it feel like
Sent them hollas at you to see what it feel like,
I in the zone play wit me I getcha gone
Yea, I heard u be talking to the feds now
Nigga can finally get a bed now
In the pocket like i'm Brady got a strong arm
Got a case stomp on your face off
Them dracs make him beatbox hollas make his body rock
Yea I done I don't wear no Reebok got them js u know I cop
Yea I be spitting on a mic you be dipping bike
Pop out on Skype that's a drop
yea I pop at Your top glocks at your head Make your
Melon feel dumb u is a dumb drop your body Run yea u Get drop,
I'm at the top I ain't Gon stop
You thought I was done now I'm really mad now,
You got in a cast now how you feel now
Them kills on go how you feel now, rob you now you is a bumb
Jigga, my mix
Yeah knock ya head
Bullets to your house
Make your family go mad off
Glocks in my pockets they go blastoff
Let's go in the ring have a standoff
Caps In your body felt like no vest on
You pussy go get a tat u felt that
It was on, yes, I know what I'm best at
Drop the basketball to see what it feel like
Sent them hollas at you to see what it feel like,
I in the zone play wit me I getcha gone
Yea, I heard u be talking to the feds now
Nigga can finally get a bed now
In the pocket like i'm Brady got a strong arm
Got a case stomp on your face off
Them dracs make him beatbox hollas make his body rock
Yea I done I don't wear no Reebok got them js u know I cop
Yea I be spitting on a mic you be dipping bike
Pop out on Skype that's a drop
yea I pop at Your top glocks at your head Make your
Melon feel dumb u is a dumb drop your body Run yea u Get drop,
I'm at the top I ain't Gon stop
You thought I was done now I'm really mad now,
You got in a cast now how you feel now
Them kills on go how you feel now, rob you now you is a bumb
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Writer(s): James Moore
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